"Gone?" Yan Zhui Tian, who was standing in front of the window, looked back and asked.
The disciple nodded, "Yes, gone."
Yan Zhui Tian asked, "All gone?"
The disciple hesitated, "We don't have enough manpower. We don't know how many people they sent. We don't know if they all left."
Yan Zhui Tian was silent. He couldn't blame the disciple. He didn't bring enough manpower. He only brought a few disciples to be his eyes and ears.
It couldn't be helped. He couldn't bring too many people to do this. They had to be absolutely reliable.
"Looks like we should go too. Get ready to leave. "Yan Zhui Tian sighed.
There was no way to grasp the situation here. He wasn't sure if the Hundred Rivers Valley had sent a message to the Sage Domain. According to the time, if the message was sent from here, it should have reached Du Wuxu's hands. For safety's sake, both he and Zhuge Chi had to leave early …
Zhuge Chi suddenly turned back. Someone passed by and a piece of paper slipped in from the crack of the door.
He raised his hand and the paper on the ground floated into his hand. He unfolded the folded paper and saw that it was a letter. It was clearly telling him that he could go back immediately.
Seeing the secret code, Zhuge Chi didn't hesitate anymore. He was on tenterhooks here. He was worried that the Nine Saints would come at any time. He quickly left the Boundless Pavilion …
Inside the manor, Ban Hai rushed into Lan Ming's room and reported, "Pavilion Master, they're gone."
Lan Ming, who was sitting behind the table and holding a book, stood up absent-mindedly, "They're gone?"
Ban Hai nodded, "We've been watching them. They checked out and left the Boundless Pavilion. We don't know where they went."
Lan Ming heaved a sigh of relief. He threw the book in his hand and sat down, "Finally got rid of this plague."
At this moment, someone reported from outside, "Chief, there's a letter from the Pavilion Master."
The two in the room looked at each other. Ban Hai quickly turned and walked to the door. He took the letter and asked, "Who's letter is from?"
The one who came shook his head, "I don't know. I don't dare to open it. The messenger only said it's an old friend from Wolf Lake."
Another old friend from Wolf Lake? Lan Ming's expression twitched. The person was gone. Why was he still sending a letter?
Ban Hai waved his hand to dismiss them. He also retreated into the room and closed the door. Only then did he open the letter to examine it. As he examined it, he saw the contents of the letter and frowned.
After confirming that there was no problem with the letter, she quickly walked to the table and placed the letter in front of Lan Ming.
Lan Ming didn't take it. He moved his head closer to the table and looked at it. After looking at it, he raised his head and asked suspiciously, "A gift? What present? "
Ban Hai: "This subordinate will go take a look."
Lan Ming waved his hand and gestured for them to hurry up. Then, he stared at the letter and pondered.
Ban Hai quickly exited the manor and entered the inn through the back door. He did not go to Zhuge Chi's room. Instead, he went to a storeroom in a corner of the inn.
He pushed the door open and entered. His gaze swept across the storeroom and landed on a box in the corner.
The sound of footsteps came from behind. A waiter of the inn saw him and cupped his hands at the door. "Chief!"
Ban Hai waved his hand to dismiss the waiter. He quickly closed the door and walked to the box. He moved the items on top of the box and opened the lid. He frowned slightly when he saw that there was a person lying inside. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The person was wearing a mask that revealed his true appearance. It was the missing disciple of the Hundred Rivers Valley with the surname Yan.
He reached out his hand to check the person's neck. His breathing was normal. He wasn't dead. He was alive but had been restrained.
Then, he picked up the letter that was placed on the person's chest. He opened the letter and read the contents. Immediately, his expression changed.
He put the letter into his robes and quickly closed the box. Then, he carried the box and left quickly, bringing the box with him.
It was hard not to be conspicuous when carrying such a large box. It attracted the attention of the inn's waiter. The people in the inn whispered to each other. They didn't know what the chief had carried back, but no one asked. Someone took the initiative to help but was chased away by Ban Hai's impatient "Scram."
Yan Zhui Tian, who had opened the window a little, peeped. Seeing that Ban Hai had personally taken the box away, he was relieved.
His purpose of coming here was to prevent any deviations from the plan. Now that the situation had completely led to him being in charge, he didn't have to worry about the rest.
He left the window, opened the door, and left the room.
Everyone else had left. He was the last to leave, just to see this scene with his own eyes …
Ban Hai didn't bring the box back to Lan Ming's room. Instead, he called out at the door of Lan Ming's room, "Pavilion Master!"
Lan Ming quickly came out and followed behind him. The two of them went to the secret room together.
The box was put down in the secret room. Ban Hai opened the lid.
Seeing the person in the box, Lan Ming was suspicious. "Who is it? This is the gift for me? "
Ban Hai had already taken out the letter from his sleeve and handed it to him.
After reading the contents of the letter, Lan Ming's eyelids twitched. There was even some panic in his expression.
The letter was naturally written in Zhuge Chi's name. In the letter, Zhuge Chi discovered that there seemed to be someone spying on him in the inn. After secretly taking down the person, he took off the mask and found that the person looked familiar. It seemed to be the inspector from Bai Chuan Valley who had entered the Misty Pavilion.
As for whether it was him or not, he couldn't remember. However, he didn't dare to take the risk. He suspected that he had already been exposed. For safety's sake, he left first.
Of course, he didn't forget to remind Lan Ming. He didn't know if the other party had discovered that he was meeting up with Lan Ming. Anyway, there seemed to be more than one person. He told Lan Ming to be careful and immediately hide at Shao Pingbo's place if there was an accident.
Misty Pavilion's inspector? Holding the letter, Lan Ming felt his scalp tingle with fear. Especially when the letter said that he didn't know if the other party had discovered that he was meeting up with Zhuge Chi. It made him break out in cold sweat.
Lan Ming finally understood why Zhuge Chi suddenly left. He was scared away!
He swallowed his saliva and bent over to check if the person in the box was still alive. Ban Hai said from the side, "He's still alive!"
After personally confirming that he was still alive, Lan Ming straightened his body and said angrily, "Wake him up and ask him immediately!"
Ban Hai immediately did as he was told, and the person in the box was taken out. Under the spell, the person slowly woke up.
When he opened his eyes and saw the two people in front of him, Disciple Yan was shocked. He had been walking in the inn just now, but just as he turned the corner, he suddenly fainted. He didn't know who it was, but now that he saw Ban Hai, he realized that he had fallen into the hands of these people.
He didn't know Lan Ming, but seeing Ban Hai accompanying him, and the golden dragon embroidered on his sleeves, as well as the glaring eyes that looked like they wanted to eat him, Disciple Yan had already guessed who it was.
Seeing that he had woken up, Lan Ming said in a low voice, "Who are you?"
Disciple Yan didn't dare to say anything. His eyes flashed in panic. He had been captured, and he didn't know what happened to his fellow disciples. He didn't dare to be sure of anything else, but he was sure of his fate. It would be hard for him to escape death. Since he was going to die either way, he had nothing to say.
He tried to cast a spell, and as expected, his transcendence energy was already restricted.
Lan Ming picked him up. Pa, he swung his hand and slapped him across the face, then pushed him away. He pointed at the Bitter Divine Pill, use the Bitter Divine Pill on me! "
He didn't have the slightest bit of patience, nor did he have the time to talk about patience. He directly resorted to torture.
Disciple Yan, who had been slapped until his nose and mouth were bleeding, was shocked. Ban Hai had already grabbed him, took out a pill, and forced it into his mouth. He quickly cast a spell to help activate the poison in the Bitter Divine Pill.
Soon, Disciple Yan fell to the ground, howling in pain. Not long after, he looked as if he had almost torn himself apart. His ten fingers scratched until his skin and flesh were torn open, dripping with blood.
Lan Ming and Ban Hai, who were watching from the side, had gloomy expressions. They couldn't bear it in the slightest.
Disciple Yan didn't have the extraordinary willpower of Yuan Gang and Ximen Qing Kong, so he quickly couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly howled in pain, "I confess!"
"En!" Lan Ming tilted his head and signaled Ban Hai. Ban Hai quickly restrained the disciple and stuffed an antidote into his mouth. He quickly cast a spell to help activate the medicine and suppress the pain caused by the poison.
After a while, Disciple Yan finally recovered from the pain. He lay on the ground, panting. He didn't look like a human anymore.
Lan Ming looked down at him and said fiercely, "Who are you?"
Disciple Yan said weakly and helplessly, "Disciple of the Hundred Rivers Valley, Yan Zhan!"
"Yan Zhan?" Ban Hai, who had been pondering for a while, was shocked. He said, "Pavilion Master, I've looked at the name list. The Hundred Rivers Valley sent to the Misty Pavilion to supervise disciples with this name!"
Lan Ming immediately stepped on Yan Zhan's chest and said sternly, "Why are you here?"
"Keep an eye on him …" Yan Zhan answered every question and told the whole story from beginning to end.
When the truth came out, Lan Ming was almost scared out of his wits. With a sudden kick, Yan Zhan, who was kicked away, hit the wall, leaving a pool of blood on the wall. Yan Zhan's head was cracked, and he fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
Panting, he realized that Zhuge Chi's suspicions were right, and the truth was even scarier than what Zhuge Chi had feared.
Ban Hai was also completely panicking. "Pavilion Master, what do we do?"
He was a little confused by this sudden accident. He never would have dreamed that such an accident would happen. He finally understood that it was their negligence that led to their exposure.
Lan Ming took out the letter he had been carrying on his back. His face was filled with despair, and his hands were trembling. "Zhuge Chi, you old bastard. F * ck your ancestors. Why are you running to me? Ah … "He roared at the sky and tore the letter in his hand into pieces.
After venting his anger, he staggered a few steps back and said in a daze, "It's over! It's over! "
Ban Hai paced back and forth like a housefly. After calming down a little, he said in a low voice, "Pavilion Master, please wait a moment. I'll go see if Li Zhengfa and the others are still here!" Then he quickly left.
After waiting for a while, Ban Hai came back in a hurry, his face filled with despair. "Pavilion Master, they are not here. They have already checked out and left." He stepped forward and grabbed Lan Ming's arm. "Pavilion Master, we can't stay here any longer. The Hundred Rivers Valley reported to Du Wu Xu. Not to mention Du Wu Xu, even the Holy Lord would not let us go. Let's go. If we don't leave now, it will be too late! "
PS: Thank you to the new Alliance Master, Mr. A, for your support.
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